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"Is there?"
Straw Hat Boy stretched out his arms and looked at himself, a light flashed past his eyes, he waved his hand and changed the topic: "Brother, don't mind the details, I think you are very reliable, how about we form a small team?"
"A small team?"
"Yeah, don't you know? In the Eastern Tang, whenever there was a war, the soldiers would not fight one on one, but would instead be made up of small teams … For example, the Blue Dragon War Group in front of us, their smallest unit of operation is a small team composed of ten people, which will form a middle team with the ten small teams, and a large team with the ten small teams. These three thousand Azure Dragon Warrior s will have a total of three large companies, and with two generals leading them, the strong ones will not be able to escape even if three or four Martial Kings were trapped by the small army.
"However, this Blue Dragon Battle Team, is not the strongest group in the entire Eastern Tang, we still have a few other big groups, and are a lot stronger than them. Those stronger groups, the smaller the combat units at the most basic level, the more powerful the warriors are." However, this Blue Dragon Battle Team, is, relatively speaking, not the strongest team in the Eastern Tang, we still have a few big groups, and are a lot stronger than them.
When the Straw Hat Boy talked about the allocation of Eastern Tang, Lin Yue knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Your cultivation level is too strong, I'm not sure if I can help you." With Straw Hat Boy's cultivation, he might need to kill some warriors of the Martial Saint Realm or above. If Lin Yue formed a team with him, he might not be able to withstand the firepower that came his way.
"Don't worry, I won't send you to your death. You just need to stand by the side and take care of those small fries. I will take care of the big ones."
Lin Yue frowned: "If you can't beat the big shot and run away yourself, wouldn't I be in trouble?"
No matter what, the Greencloud Monastery was still a Nine-star Sect, they did not have many disciples, but there were countless strong practitioners amongst them, who knew what kind of big shot they would meet.
Straw Hat Boy snapped his fingers and pointed to his chest with his backhand: "I'm guessing you've never seen a real man before. A real man's chest can withstand any kind of pressure, so what's inside should be trust, courage, strength, loyalty, a real man won't betray his teammates, won't fear death, definitely won't surrender, they would rather be killed than to raise their head and stand in front of you."
Lin Yue's eyes lit up. What Straw Hat Boy said, regardless of whether it was true or not, was completely to his liking.
In his heart, men were like this.
"Go!" Ride! "Giddy up!"
Not far away, Xiao Kui'er was riding on the body of the Goat-Horned Bull, waving a whip in the air excitedly.
Behind Xiao Kui'er, Yun Mu and the other three all nodded and bowed, each of them caring for their ancestor like they were their own family members, and said in a protective voice, "Be careful Miss, don't fall down …"
In the evening, the battle group had already neared to the Qingyun Temple of about ten kilometers or so.
At this time, from the mountain where Qingyun Temple was located, a red light shone and an old man standing on a Spirit Sword quickly rushed over.
The old man had a powerful aura, and even though he was facing the gazes of thousands of experts, his expression did not change at all. He quickly arrived at the front of the army, clasped his hands at Qingyun Zi and asked: "Junior Brother Qing Yun, what are you doing? Bringing the imperial family's army over to take a look? "
Qingyun Zi's gaze became serious, and he asked: "Senior Brother Quan Yang, are you still going to help Junior Master Jiufeng? I already know everything about the temple. I advise you to surrender. "
"Hmph!" Quan Yangzi coldly snorted, his chest slightly stuck out and he arrogantly said with a haughty expression, "As a junior brother, do you still dare to go against your will!? Do not think that you can go against the laws of the world just because you have the support of the imperial palace.
Hearing that the other party was looking down on the Emperor's chamber, Du Jiang, who was at Qingyun Zi's side, became furious. Killing intent surged from his body, and he shouted: "Little Taoist temple, how dare you be so arrogant! If I don't kill all of you today, I, the general of the Azure Dragon War Group, will not be able to do it anymore! "
Quan Yangzi coldly swept him a glance, and disdainfully said: "How dare a little Martial King act so impudently in front of this Spiritual Master! "It's time to fight!"
When Quan Yangzi's gaze swept over, he felt a chill down his spine. Suddenly, a series of red lightning bolts appeared in the air, and the moment they appeared, they immediately twisted into a mess, like a bunch of twisted poisonous snakes, fiercely striking towards Du Jiang!
Du Jiang's eyes revealed fear, he immediately raised his arm to block, but the speed of the electric light was too fast, as soon as it appeared, it struck his body.
"Crack!" "Ka ka!"
The crimson red electric current flung onto Du Jiang's body, causing a burst of grisly noise. Du Jiang's entire being seemed to have turned into a bolt of lightning, as his entire body was wrapped up by the red electric current.
Du Jiang groaned. He looked to be in extreme pain, he suddenly used both his arms and a thick black bull shadow exploded out of his body. The black ox horn suddenly struck the electric light, the red lightning wrapped around his body like a viper was finally broken.
However, even though the electric current was gone, Du Jiang's face was already covered in blood from the red electric shock, as though his entire face had been cut by a knife, and his appearance completely disfigured.
"Senior Brother, that's enough!" Qingyun Zi's expression turned solemn, he shook his body slightly, and blocked Du Jiang behind him, then said coldly: "I will give the people in the Qingyun Temple half an incense's time, senior brother will return immediately, and gather all the disciples to surrender. After half an incense stick's time, no matter how many disciples I bring out, I will bring them into the Qingyun Temple, and kill them all!"
Quan Yangzi's eyebrows twitched, and laughed sinisterly: "Junior Brother, are you really going to slaughter all of the Qingyun Temple!? Don't forget, you are also a member of Qingyun Temple! "
Wang Man roared, and scolded: "State Advisor Qingyun is the king's right-hand man, how can you remaining villains compare to it? Surrender quickly, otherwise, leave no one alive!"
Quan Yangzi coldly stared at Qingyun and gloomily nodded, "Okay, then I'll see you in half an incense's time. I want to see whether you're going to kill me or I'm going to kill you!?"
"Whoosh!" Quan Yangzi's sword posture changed, the scarlet sword beam beneath him flashed, and in an instant, he had already rushed towards the Qingyun Temple located at the mountainside. Looking at his cold and arrogant back, he did not have the slightest hesitation, it was obvious that he did not intend to surrender.
Du Jiang surged, and the scar on his face quickly congealed. He turned around, and a deep killing intent flashed in his eyes as he fiercely looked at the three thousand Azure Dragon Battle Soldiers, and suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "After half an incense stick of time, kill all the cultivators that do not come out of the temple. You must completely erase this Qingyun Temple from the continent!"
"Here!"
An enormous killing intent gathered in the air and turned into dark clouds. The rumbling sounds of response were uniform, like rolling thunder, it travelled towards the distant Clear Sky Temple.
Not long after, the Taoist temple on the mountainside began to light up the starting point of the Spiritual Light. From afar, it looked like a rising star in the darkness.
In the midst of the stars, the Dao Gate opened, and only a hundred disciples rushed out, flying into the darkness.
In the depths of the monastery, more and more lights, like stars in the sky, were appearing, and the aura rising from the monastery was becoming stronger as well.
Seeing that, Qingyun Zi's heart dropped, his expression became painful, the countless spiritual lights represented a cultivator's treasure, and a majority of the Qingyun Temple's people had already expressed their intent to fight to the death.
"Junior Master Jiu Feng, you really have good methods!" Qingyun Zi gritted his teeth and his daoist robe fluttered. His calm dao heart had finally become chaotic.